"Boss, where are you going so late at night?"
Duan Dinglan looked at Song Laoliu in shock.
Song Laoliu looked at Old Lady Song.
Old Mrs. Song's face immediately turned cold.
"Didn't you say you were sleepy? What are you going to do now?"
When facing his mother, Song Laoliu was not so calm.
He just glanced at the old lady, then immediately lowered his head and said in a muffled voice:
"Mom, I have to go back to the city first."
"What? It's Chinese New Year, why are you going back to the city instead of celebrating it at home?"
Everyone in the room looked at Song Laoliu outside the door.
"I...I still have some things to deal with at work."
Others may not know, but it is impossible for Old Mrs. Song not to know.
The reason why Song Laoliu was so anxious to go back to the city was probably because of the woman on the phone.
How could she agree?
"Don't worry, come here first."
The most urgent and important thing at the moment should be to keep Song Laoliu.
Song Laoliu remained unmoved.
Since he had already packed his things in advance, he didn't come to discuss it with her, but came to inform her directly.
"Mom, I really have something urgent to do. I originally couldn't come back for the New Year. If it weren't for..."
At this point, Song Laoliu choked.
He didn't say anything more.
If she hadn't been so angry at the time that she almost fainted, Song Laoliu would not have come back.
Duan Dinglan was the most anxious person besides Old Lady Song.
Seeing that he was about to leave, he took two steps forward involuntarily and said hurriedly:
"What's the matter that requires us to travel so late? Boss, the roads in this village are difficult to travel at night. Why don't we wait for two more days?"
"What's there to wait for? You need my help for two days?"
Facing Duan Dinglan, Song Laoliu felt less guilty and less patient.
Song Rushuang was so angry that she couldn't stand by.
The only reason he dared to treat her mother like this was because of Duan Dinglan's indulgence.
Sure enough, Duan Dinglan was not angry, but just felt a little aggrieved.
"That's not what I meant."
Old Lady Song quickly protected Duan Dinglan and glared at Song Laoliu unhappily.
She now feels more and more guilty towards Duan Dinglan.
"Can't you just say it nicely if you have something to say?"
Old Mrs. Song suddenly thought of something, and her heart suddenly began to beat faster.
She patted Duan Dinglan on the shoulder.
Then he walked to Song Laoliu and pulled him into the house.
"Lao Liu, why don't you come back to the village?"
She has been thinking a lot these days.
After all, it was she who encouraged Lao Liu to go out and explore more.
Now, he was blinded by the chaos in the city and did something immoral.
As someone else's mother, it's time for her to set things right.
Since she was the one who let the person go, it is natural for her to call him back now.
However, Old Lady Song still thought the situation was a little too simple.
"Mom, if I stay in the village, how much money do you think I can earn?"
This is certainly obvious.
When everyone heard this, they were also a little surprised.
No one understands why my mother let my sixth brother, who was doing well in the city, come back to the village.
Naturally, they didn't know that their mother had her own plans.
The old lady stiffened her neck:
"What does it matter if you earn more or less? You only have two children at home, and with the help of your family, how can you starve to death?"
Although Old Mrs. Song had never read much in her life, she was definitely not an ordinary unreasonable old lady from the countryside.
Otherwise, Song Laoliu would not have been allowed to go to the city to try his luck.
He looked at the old lady uncertainly, but found that her eyes were slightly sad.
Song Laoliu's heart skipped a beat.
It seems that the phone call I made that day really made her hear something she shouldn't have heard.
"Let's talk about this next time."
He was determined to leave.
Old Mrs. Song couldn't explain it clearly, so he turned his gaze to Duan Dinglan.
"Ding Lan, I believe you understand me, right?"
Song Rushuang waved her hand in dissatisfaction, but failed to attract anyone's attention.
Duan Dinglan was somewhat hesitant, but in the end, he compromised with Song Laoliu.
"Mom, how about letting Lao Liu go back to the city?"
After a pause, Duan Dinglan helped explain: "After all, this is a big deal about making money. It's normal for him to be anxious."
After learning the truth, Mrs. Song felt relieved but also extremely guilty.
She was in a dilemma and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Perhaps because he heard what he wanted to hear, Song Laoliu's mood improved a lot.
He looked at Duan Dinglan and smiled faintly.
Duan Dinglan was immediately "hit".
So, without Song Laoliu saying anything else, Duan Dinglan started to plead for him again:
"Mom, don't be angry, just let Lao Liu go to the city."
Song Rushuang, who was standing aside, was speechless.
To say something unpleasant.
Through Duan Dinglan, she finally understood what love-brain meant.
The old lady now treats Duan Dinglan as her own daughter.
The effect of her saying a word and asking for a favor is probably better than Song Laoliu talking until his mouth breaks.
"Sixth Brother, no one can interfere with your work, and I don't want to interfere either. But you have to remember that you have such a gentle and virtuous wife at home, and two lovely children. How many people would dream of having this?"
Old Mrs. Song sighed slightly: "You have to learn to cherish."
"...I understand, mother."
He didn't even look at his newborn daughter again.
"Then I'll be leaving first."
Before leaving, Song Rushuang caught a glimpse of the lady's pen stuck in his chest pocket.
Now that the facts have come to light, the truth has finally been revealed.
Even if she didn't want to believe it, she had to admit that her cheap father probably had someone else outside.
Such a blow was undoubtedly a huge blow to Song Rushuang.
Before meeting Song Laoliu, Song Rushuang knew what kind of man his father was from other people's words.
It can be said that the more hope she had before meeting Song Laoliu, the more disappointed she was after meeting him.
She originally thought that she lived in a happy and complete family, and that she would not have to endure any sorrow of separation.
But now, the facts told her clearly.
Her father cheated on her.
the next day.
Duan Dinglan felt something was not right.
Song Rushuang, who usually woke up at eight or nine o'clock, still hadn't woken up at twelve o'clock noon.
Duan Dinglan just thought she was too sleepy, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
As a result, when I was feeding her at noon, she refused to drink milk no matter what.
No matter how Duan Dinglan coaxed her, she just wouldn't open her mouth.
From last night to now, it has been at least twelve hours.
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